LYRIC
You stole my kill and you made me made mad
I took out a grenade
And I threw at your face
You closed out the game
And I haven't heard you since [Chorus] Dude,
What's your problem
Dude,
What's your problem
I like to pull out shot guns and shoot'em up
You get upset and say you get no help
You close out the game
And you start to pout [Chorus] Dude,
What's your problem
Dude,
What's your problem
Licking your wounds helping you along
I'm sorry your having trouble playing all these games
They all suck and you're to blame [Guitar Break] [Chorus] Dude,
What's your problem
Dude,
What's your problem
Dude,
What's your problem
Dude,
What's your problem
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